Hilariously, I just landed a side-job for a tenant at work who is about to have surgery on her ankle. Grocery shopping and picking up her mail at an hourly rate. I already lent her my second crutch so she could practice pre-surgery. It's the gimp leading the gimp.
No, no, no, sir. No more chick pit for you. Come on.
Riley ,'Lessons'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Juliebird - Oct 21, 2013 4:46:53 pm PDT #9707 of 30000
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
sarameg - Oct 21, 2013 4:50:50 pm PDT #9708 of 30000
Between the two of you, you have two good legs! Um.
brenda m - Oct 21, 2013 4:50:52 pm PDT #9709 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Pictures, Hil!
msbelle, you are the only thing in the world that could make me entertain the notion of moving to Texas.
Lee - Oct 21, 2013 5:06:43 pm PDT #9710 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I hate everything. I want a new job. I want financial freedom. I want I want.
For the last few weeks, I've felt like a ball of non-specific malcontent, work wise, but today it started getting more specific.
I'm not sure that's an improvement, and I want to run away to Bora Bora.
§ ita § - Oct 21, 2013 5:13:50 pm PDT #9711 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Hey, I should totally read a long fanfic written in the 2nd person POV of someone who feels they are dealing inadequately with their mother's cancer. I don't know if I'd have noticed warnings, but it was well written enough that I'm a gibbering wreck, therefore it's pie for dinner, not chicken. It was a silly man who once said "'Cause, you know, they're, uh they're just doughnuts. They're not love." I love me some pie.
Connie Neil - Oct 21, 2013 5:17:20 pm PDT #9712 of 30000
brillig
Lamb meatloaf again for dinner. My Hubby loves me.
brenda m - Oct 21, 2013 5:26:46 pm PDT #9713 of 30000
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Pie is love. But I will not read that story.
Consuela - Oct 21, 2013 5:34:48 pm PDT #9714 of 30000
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
Pie is love.
Indeed. I could make a pie tonight, if I got off the couch now.
... not sure I'm going to do that, though.
Y'all need some cheering up; here, have a story in which James Bond and Clint Barton go fishing in Scotland for evil HYDRA agents: [link]
le nubian - Oct 21, 2013 5:35:24 pm PDT #9715 of 30000
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."
For the last few weeks, I've felt like a ball of non-specific malcontent, work wise, but today it started getting more specific.
I just love this phrasing. Love it. Clearly I have experienced this - the process and the sentiment.
§ ita § - Oct 21, 2013 5:36:31 pm PDT #9716 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
But I will not read that story.
It's a great story, brenda, but good call. There's an amount of "dredged up" even a bad writer can accomplish, and this is a good writer.